User blog comment:Princess of Mousetheives/Creatures of the East RPG/@comment-43697558-20190908215017/@comment-39940417-20190913041514

The fox went deathly still. Creatures behind him turned to stare at the duo, whispering excitedly amongst themselves.

"Going to Redwall? Did I hear you right there, wildcat?" It was a rhetorical question. With a savage snarl, the fox drew his sword and charged. His footpaws churned up dust.

"TRAITOR!" Now the beasts behind him were definitely beginning to get excited. One particularly bold - or drunk - creature staggered forwards, foolish grin plastered across his face. He stumbled into the arctic fox, tripped him over and tumbled along the ground to stop at Maeus's footpaws.